Root Of All Evil II

[Intro:] Yeah Self Made Heroes YEAGER!!! [Verse 1:] Re-introduction, I'm coming, just like I masturbated Just like my semen was sprayed, all over the nation I pledge allegiance, to be a rebel Way before I sell my soul, just so you can hear the bass and the treble They in trouble, a fallen leader You fall before the meter, only a few inches short of the niner I mean the nina, obliterating every single follicle Facetious rappers got the nerve to be hollering true That means they liers, the Richard Pryor of rap music So prior to this, my life was funny, like Richard Lewis I find it stupid, how they used to never know my name So when I hear them scream You-C, they say it with praise Although it causes me vain, like a bulging muscle Flexing, my message makes you Def, like my name is Russell But never mind it, I'm tryna ball, like Bobby Hooper I'm still blowing sky high, but this time on hookah [Hook:] The love for money is the root of all evil [Verse 2:] The first time I was bragging, just because I imagined My face on a million pictures with a million bitches But this time around, I'm blunt, just like a million swisher Swallow the sweetness being thrown by a million pitchers Son of a bitches, daughters of a motherfucker The truth is heavy, heavy like a Floodpucker That means the beef is in reality, instead I choose to- Go in the opposite direction, I don't even know you I don't play into the gossip, that is Hilton Paris Why should I take a day off, I'm not Bueller Ferris Ferris wheel, that means I'm good for every single season Ain't no needing for me to be leaving, while you contempleeting Completing, they hating the opposite off love They claim to make it rain, tho I'm predicting no showers above Ignoramus, like a brother who will never learn I'm still after dead presidents, stillburn. Stillborn nigga [Hook:] [Verse 3:] I'm a give it one more go, just so that they can know I'm never stopping, marching in my boots that's made for the snow Give and go, I'm from the Chi-Town city, ya'll can say it's Windy So that just means it's always fresh, always looking pretty Truly gorgeous, amorous, I listen to those before us So I can gain an insight, singular and plural That mean's I'm always thinking, tryna improve my craft The square root of 69 is 8.31, I never was good at math But logically, I break it down like lego pieces Ask the hypothesis, I promise to answer your reasons Sweet Jesus, so I'm guess the Devil is sour If we are made in his image, why we lust after power The love for money is the root of all evil Kenevil, stinging this shit and destroying it like a Boil Weevil Keep it all and make sure you become a saver Just read the fine print, "In God We Trust" on the back of the paper The Love for Money is the root of all evil. Nigga Shout the Shaz Krew Shout out Dom, Ben, Apache, Apex, Daryl, Jess, Mia, B.C., and a bunch of other motherfuckers. I love ya'll Shout out SMH Swade in the house, East Chicago I see ya'll Duke what's good Chi-Town, Illi Oh, I can't forget about Markham Yeager!!! March 14th [Skit #3:] I hope you enjoyed this ride that we were all on It's funny where life can take you You could still be in the same place, you could be better, you could be worse I had no idea that I would be rapping, making beats, and engineering Maybe rapping, but not being a producer and a sound engineer But thank you to everyone who had a great impact on this project I gotta give props to Chris Wheeler who made the car that we crusing on He definitely came through, so thank you so much Everyone in the Shaz, Self Made Heroes, Ai Chicago My family, my friends, my enemies, my acquaintances God you are almighty and amazing, without you there is nobody on this microphone I thank you for continuing to bless me with better opportunities to better myself You do exist and you do make things possible in your will I hope you listened well, cause I have a question for you... Do you see me... (echoes)